At this time, Peng Enyu couldn't stand firm at all, because the ground was still shaking. He subconsciously picked up the spear and wanted to stab the weak point of the sword directly, hoping to break the attack.
But in an instant, the same six sword qi shot out of the ground, and the directions they cut were the spine, liver, lungs, carotid artery, subclavian artery, and kidneys.
This is what Lin Mo understood when he possessed Guihai and used his sword to kill heaven and earth, god and demon. Between heaven and earth, my sword is the only ruthless slash. In his opinion, the original intention of martial arts is to kill. If he takes action, he must have the ultimate goal of killing the opponent. Besides, Peng Enyu is not someone who can be defeated by keeping his own hands. He doesn't want to lose.
Sure enough, after Peng Enyu saw Lin Mo's fatal move, his fighting spirit was burning, his eyes were shining brightly, and his whole body temperament changed drastically. If he was a general who had been victorious in every battle on the battlefield, he was full of murderous intent without losing his temper. majesty.
So now he only has one word to describe "fierce". The shaking ground around him gradually stopped, and the seven blades of sword energy were still directed at Peng Enyu's seven vital points.
On the other hand, after Peng Enyu's temperament changed drastically, he gave up all defenses and violently swiped the spear in his hand. This was the first form of the Tianluo Soul-eating Gun's Hundred Souls!
The whole body seemed to have transformed into boundless ghosts. Countless green and black spear spirits turned into strange energy and directly wrapped around the seven sword energy, making a sizzling sound, just like ghosts being roasted. As the energy weakened, Lin Mo's sword energy also gradually shrank and slowly turned into nothingness.
Before Peng Enyu could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sound of piercing the air behind him, and he slashed hard and fast towards his heart. This was the real second form of the magic sword, the ground-breaking strike!
At this time, Lin Mo's eyes were dark, and the demonic energy had covered the blade, but his mind was still very clear. Now, unless a magic move derived from the world's resentment and hatred, like the three swords of Abi Dao, would affect him, he had already Gradually understand how to become possessed quickly and use the demonic energy to increase the intensity of your moves!
Peng Enyu turned around and stabbed. This spear seemed to bring up countless wronged souls again. This was the second form of the Tianluo Soul-Eating Spear, killing thousands of crazy souls!
He had completely ignored Lin Mo¡¯s knife that struck his heart. In his eyes, there was no defense, only attack. The direction his spear was pointing was also Lin Mo¡¯s heart! It is obvious that they are planning to hurt both sides, or even die together!
The calmness in Lin Mo's eyes did not change. He had already sensed that Peng Enyu was not in the right state at this time. He quickly changed his moves and barely blocked the shot. He felt a powerful force of murderous energy spread through the blade of the blade to his arms. Crazy Qianjin took a few steps back to relieve his strength, and then directly used his huge mental power to create a murderous illusion space and pull Peng Enyu into it.
And he took this opportunity to seize the opportunity to get rid of the gun power that began to circulate freely in his body. Lin Mo looked at Peng Enyu's somewhat crazy eyes and frowned slightly. It was obvious that the gun skill just now was strong, but when he started to use magic Just like the sword, it also borrows some unknown energy to bless itself.
Peng Enyu was still conscious when he fired the first shot, but the second shot directly drove him into a state of madness, which caused his mental power to continue to decline, and he was easily dragged into the illusion by himself.
Lin Mo immediately increased the flow of mental power to kill the strange vitality in Peng Enyu's body. Coincidentally, the murderous intention seemed to have a natural mutual restraint effect on this vicious energy.
After Peng Enyu roared, the murderous illusion space was shattered, but Peng Enyu's eyes also returned to clarity.
He put away his spear with some embarrassment and cupped his hands at Lin Mogong: "I'm sorry, Brother Lin, I lost control just now. Thanks to you for helping me get out of that state, otherwise I would be in trouble if I went crazy again."
Lin Mo nodded and didn't ask any more questions. After all, it was related to each other's skills, and the two of them didn't talk to each other. At this time, the surrounding environment had been completely destroyed, and there was no trace of the aesthetic feeling of the ice and snow kingdom before. Even the tent belonging to Peng Enyu in the distance was destroyed by Lin Mo's sword energy or Peng Enyu's spear intention.
Gu Yunqi saw that the two of them had stopped and ran over from afar. He had frightened him just now. His swords, air and guns were flying wildly. He was originally very confident that he could block them, but in the end, a sword and air carried a strong demonic energy. When Yi Fei came, he was completely controlled by the demonic energy and fell into a state of trance.
?????????? If the sword energy hadn¡¯t gone astray, he would probably have lost his head now, which caused his eyes to look at Lin Mo full of fear, without the confident and mature demeanor at the beginning.
Peng Enyu originally wanted to talk to Lin Mo in detail, but looking at the messy scene around him and the snowflakes flying all over the sky due to the fight between the two, this was obviously not a suitable place to talk. Then he turned to look at himself who had become pulpy. tent, the corners of my eyes twitched, thinkingWhat, but I didn¡¯t know how to say it, so I could only smile awkwardly.
Lin Mo sighed and said, "Let's go back to the previous camp and talk. I think with Brother Peng's cultivation level, he won't be discovered by those casual cultivators if he sneaks in quietly."
Peng Enyu grinned and agreed, and the three of them started their Qinggong and disappeared in a flash.
After a while, two black shadows emerged from a place where snow had accumulated.
One of them said: "Do I need to explain the matter here to my superiors?"
Another person replied: "Have you forgotten the instructions conveyed by the palace master? You don't need to worry about the warriors below the innate level. Just pay attention to those with high cultivation levels."
The person who spoke first said: "But the strength shown by those two people just now is no less than that of the innate warriors. Are they considered innate or acquired?"
The other person simply retreated to his original position in silence, expressing his refusal to continue communicating with the fool.
The first person obviously adapted to the other party's attitude and also shrank back to where he was.
A gust of cold wind blew by, blowing up countless snowflakes. The previously accumulated snow blocks were also blown away, revealing the white ground. It was as if the two people just now were like real ghosts who had never appeared before.
Lin Mo, who was moving quickly towards the camp, frowned, because since the fight with Peng Enyu just now, he had inexplicably felt that besides the three of them, there were other people around him, but after he had reached the third level of Reshaping In front of the mental power of the second bone-shaping stage, nothing was found.
The strange thing is that that feeling has been lingering in his heart. It was not until he and Peng Enyu left that place that the feeling slowly disappeared. He knew very well that after practicing the Lingxi Finger, he had this inexplicable sixth sense. He is often extremely accurate. He chooses silence very carefully and pretends that nothing happened.
Because whether it is an enemy or a friend, the other party is stronger than him, and much stronger. This is a fact. Weakness is indeed the original sin. After sighing, Lin Mo always felt that this trip to Hanbing Ridge might not go as smoothly as he expected. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com